"They all call him a. That's what I used to call him. I don't understand why he is so nice to me. People can't bear too much love. I'd rather he hadn't done anything for me. ”

Albert Einstein said that speed can catch up with the passage of time and space for humanity. What is the fastest speed? Is it light? Qian Aishu felt that it should be death.

Because in this moment, he sees the future and also sees the past.

He knew that he was about to meet "Rat Kesi".

"Uncle Dog...... Father...... Mother...... Red Bean ......" he babbled in the girl's caresses.

……

Slowly, Qian Aishu found that Li Hongdou's favorite class was Chinese class. Li Hongdou's favorite is also language.

The Chinese teacher is a half-grown child, just graduated from secondary school, 18 years old, surnamed Xie, a single name Jun, and only arrived at the school this year. Once Li Hongdou met Teacher Xie outside the school and casually called "Hello teacher", but I didn't expect Teacher Xie to salute Li Hongdou very respectfully, "Hello! Li Hongdou didn't believe that this was from the mouth of a teacher. I thought I had recognized the wrong person, but if I looked closely, yes, it was indeed Mr. Xie. Teacher Xie's face was serious, not like a joke.

Teacher Xie looked anxious and looked old, but it just appeared. According to the rules of the school, the first class for new teachers is an open class, and all teachers of the subject in the school must come to listen to the class. Teacher Xie arrived in the classroom early with a thick textbook. Standing on the podium, I carefully looked through the textbook over and over again.

When the class bell rang, Li Hongdou inadvertently saw Teacher Xie's hand move heavily.

Teacher Xie picked up the textbook and turned around and walked out of the classroom, and then immediately turned around and walked into the classroom and walked onto the podium.

There was silence in the classroom. Everyone waited quietly for Mr. Xie to say the first sentence, but he stood on the podium for a long time and did not speak.

The dean couldn't stand it anymore and shouted in the back, "Class." ”

The squad leader hurriedly shouted, "Stand up!" ”

Everyone stood up in unison.

"You may be seated." Mr. Xie's words are quite right.

Mr. Xie's next action was to raise his hand and look at his watch. After reading the table and knowing that ten minutes had passed, Teacher Xie was even more anxious, "Please turn the students to the first page." He said.

The classroom was filled with laughter. Teacher Xie looked at everyone very innocently, and it took him a long time to react, and his face was flushed with shame. Shy and anxious, Mr. Xie's next class, how to finish, even he himself is not clear. As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Teacher Xie was relieved, and the teachers and students who listened to the class also breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mr. Xie, who had survived the tense period, quickly showed his humorous potential, and with the fact that he was about the same age as his classmates, he quickly became the most popular teacher in the class. Teacher Xie once said to the class in a serious way that to learn Chinese, you must first understand the word "Chinese", and if you understand these two words, you can say that you also understand what kind of person you want to be in the future. If you understand "language" as a tool for expressing your meaning, that is, focusing on "language", then you are suitable for working as a lawyer or other similar work in the future. If you understand "language" as learning, then you are fit to be a teacher. If you understand "language" as wisdom, then you will become a scholar or even a great philosopher. Although the latter two understandings both focus on "literature", there is a difference in depth, which also determines the future of the development of the two. But if you understand "Chinese" as a textbook in your hand, Teacher Xie smiled very strangely, and continued, then you are destined to be only a student.

"Nonsense!" Qian Aishu heard someone behind him whispering.

Qian Aishu turned his head and saw a relatively old face. It's squad leader Fan Yan. Fan Yan looked disdainful, revealing the kind of smile that can only accumulate if he has been in an advantage for a long time.

I don't know if Mr. Xie heard it, but he was still interested: "Your characteristic is that you use textbooks as teaching materials, which is also the characteristic of many teachers who stay in the student stage......"

"It's a mystery." Fan Yan was muttering again, "I make myself seem to be very wise." ”

"If you have the courage, speak out loud." Li Hongdou was very disgusted with Fan Yan, "Muttering like an old woman." ”

Li Hongdou's current performance is very different from what Qian Aishu thought when everyone didn't know each other when they first came. Li Hongdou got rid of the reserve and shyness of not knowing each other, and restored her true nature. She directly sent these words to Fan Yan's ears. Fan Yan looked a little embarrassed.

The whole class followed Teacher Xie's high view and was confused. Sometimes, in the middle of Chinese class, Mr. Xie will be full of poetry and recite poems in public. Under his influence, a poetry craze arose in the class. Some of Mr. Xie's never-before-published poems were also widely circulated in the class, winning him a lot of admiration. However, there are also some students in the class who are antagonistic to Mr. Xie and his poems. The squad leader, Fan Yan, is their leader.

Two of those adoring eyes shot out of Li Hongdou's big eyes. Li Hongdou's worship of poetry has a reason. Li Hongdou's father, that is, the head teacher of this class, is a well-known poet, the so-called love house and Wu, Li Hongdou has been very fond of poetry since he was a child, and he can always inadvertently see a few small poems written by her in Li Hongdou's books and notebooks.

Qian Aishu knew that Li Hongdou liked to write poetry after the two got acquainted. Once, Li Hongdou took a math book and asked Qian Aishu a question. But after talking for a long time, Li Hongdou still didn't understand at all, and in the end, both of them lost confidence. "Forget it, you can do it for me, and I'm too lazy to understand." Li Hongdou's IQ has always been able to save on mathematics.

Li Hongdou dropped the math book and went out to play. Qian Aishu is happy to write homework for Li Hongdou, which is better than giving her a lecture.

After helping Li Hongdou finish the problem, when he closed the textbook, Qian Aishu found that there was a poem written on the title page of Li Hongdou's math book:

"Qinyuan Spring: Survival and Present"

The stars are moving, and the red cliffs are in a fugue.

To the west of humanity, chaos once competed for power,

Can you get the romance?

Kunpeng spreads its wings and rushes for nine days;

In the twilight of the hero, he chose the forest and hidden.

Huang Tianlong is not a long time, who can be worthy?

The world can be Tao Qianjian, return to the South Mountain.

Today, there is Chedebo, who can calmly walk through the red dust.

Only young and passionate,

Majestic and heroic, invigorate my China!

The flowers bloom and flourish, and they can be folded.

Don't wait for the year to be high and white, the first face of the sky,

Wandering into the yellow dust, empty lament!

"It's really well written." Qian Aishu has also read a lot of poems, as the saying goes, "If you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you will not be able to chant poems", Qian Aishu also has a little understanding of poetry. "I can't imagine that Li Hongdou is still hidden."

During class, Qian Aishu asked Li Hongdou: "Did you write the words in the math book?" ”

"yes, yes." Li Hongdou nodded, "What?" Isn't it terrible? ”

"That's good, I really didn't expect you to write poems and lyrics." Qian Aishu said seriously, "It surprised me. ”

"Going around in circles and saying I suck at everything else, huh?!" Li Hongdou pretended to be unhappy, "My language has always been good." ”

"No, that's not what it meant." Qian Aishu hurriedly explained, "I admire your poetry, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just ......," Qian Aishu scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed to say, "if someone suddenly points to a guy named Hanako on the street and says, 'He's a millionaire.'" 'What would you think?' ”

"Okay, you're ruthless." Li Hongdou turned his head, "I didn't expect you to say that about me too." ”

Qian Aishu was triumphant about his metaphor, and secretly enjoyed it with his head down.

"But don't worry, I won't work hard in the future." After a while, Li Hongdou turned his head and grimaced at Qian Aishu, "You still do the math homework." ”

Qian Aishu couldn't laugh.